[Dean squeezed him lightly and ran a hand through Sam's hair. His voice turned teasing.] Yep, I guess I can give up the pretense of actually attempting to do anything outside the apartment, huh? Well, except for the campus. It really would be nice to see some of it.

Be careful wishing for phone calls. You might get sick of the sound of my voice. Or me panting in your ear. [He kissed Sam's temple lightly.]